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Wednesday, December 3, 2014

**** Review And Release information For Hansel #4 By Ella James ******

*Hansel Part 4 is the final installment in this erotic fairy tale. Full disclosure: it's a dark read. If you don't enjoy mind-bending stories with disturbing twists, this story may not be for you. *

RELEASE DATE: December 1st, 2014

~*~*~ Cover ~*~*~

Hansel #4 by Ella James

~*~*~ My Review ~*~*~

What a end to our dark and delicious fairytale. But we
new it had to get dark before it got to the delicious, and Ella did not
disappoint us. I can't say much without spoiling the story for you. So
here it is all I'll say is man I wanted to reach in this book and
strangle Mother for what she did. And I wanted to hug Lucas and Leah and
tell them it was not there fault.( but mostly I wanted to kill that sadistic sick woman) You know it's a good book when you feel such an
emotional attachment to the characters and know the writer put her whole
self and emotions into the story. As much as I hate that the story has
ended, we knew it eventually had to and I loved this ending so much.

Then at the very end there is this wonderful little note from Ella, I'm
not going to say what it is as to not ruin it. But if you know what's good for you,
and you love this story as much as I did you'll follow her instructions. This book wait no this series is a must read!!! If you
have not read the first three go get them but be warned this is a dark
story, but has a great message.

Eventually even a tragic beginning can
have a happy ending.

~*~*~ Description ~*~*~

Hansel.

Gretel.

They were captives who shared a wall, and cut a hole in it so they could hold each other's hands. Until he killed their captor, Mother. Then he disappeared, and as the world swooped in to save the Children locked away in Mother's house, the girl called Gretel became...lost. No breadcrumbs.

Finding Hansel, years later, is the shock of Leah McKenzie's adult life. Finding out how far she'll go for him - that's no surprise.

Leah's given Hansel - Lucas, he says it is - every piece of herself. And he's been both cruel and kind.

What they share is dangerous.

What they feel is dark.

Their history is twisted.

Their hearts already broken.

And that's before the secrets are revealed.

~*~*~ Excerpt ~*~*~

My pulse quickens as I see a long lump on the bed farthest from where I’m standing.

For a moment, I think I hear him talking in his sleep.

For a moment, I think of sliding under the covers with him, just to enjoy the irony. We’re sleeping with a wall between us tonight, but instead of a hole he sawed, there’s a door he left propped open. For once, we can actually reach each other.

But he said he didn’t want your company.

I exercise my will power and tip-toe slowly around the hotel bed, so I’m standing right beside his sleeping form.

At least I think he’s sleeping.

His cheek is pressed against the pillow, and his unhurt hand is curled into a fist up near his chin.

I’m fighting the urge to touch him, battling the forbidden desire to lean down close enough so I can brush my lips over his damp hair. From where I’m standing, I can smell the shampoo he used. It’s fruity; sweet. It’s so at odds with his big, rugged body. As if to make me want him more, he shifts his hips a little, and the sheet covering his chest slips down, revealing huge shoulders, smooth, hard pecs, and the upper portion of his incredible abs.

Oh my.

That’s a lot of muscle there.

I take a step back, feeling exhilarated because he’s beautiful, and I’m a bad, bad girl for sneaking in to watch him sleep.

That’s when his hand shoots out and grabs my wrist.

I let out a little cry as he jerks me toward the bed. Then he’s sitting up. His hands close around my waist and I’m dragged atop his sheet-covered lap. He strokes up from my hips, over my sides, and over my bare shoulders, tickling my neck before he gets a firm grip on my face.